Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen looked at the people coming and going on the street. The expressions of men, women, old and young were all very relaxed, but he smelled a hint of danger in the air!

Could it be that in this mortal world, he met Ling Xuan's master Ku's sweetheart? If it was really him, he and Tong Meng would also be dead.

Chu Chen quickly closed his eyes and released his spiritual senses to hover over the entire town like a big bird. A three-dimensional hologram of the town suddenly appeared in his mind, every detail appearing, and every plant and tree became Extremely clear.

After a cup of tea, Chu Chen opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"How's it going?" Tong Meng, the junior sister at the side, had eyes full of concern.

"There shouldn't be any danger. I haven't been down the mountain for a long time, so I'm nervous." Chu Chen smiled.

Hearing this statement, Tong Meng breathed a sigh of relief. She did not want to bring danger and misfortune to her hometown because of her return.

The town of Luwang is not big, only a few dozen miles in radius. So soon, the two came to a slightly low tiled house. But seeing the door ajar, there was a faint sound of roosters crowing inside.

When she walked to the door, Tong Meng suddenly became nervous. She looked up and down at the clothes she was wearing. Her small hands couldn't help clenching and unclenching, and even her body was trembling slightly.

I feel timid when I’m close to my hometown...

Chu Chen smiled slightly, took a step forward, and slowly opened the simple wooden door of the small courtyard.

"Sister Tong, it's really hard to sell embroidery now. I'm not trying to lower your price..."

When the courtyard door opened, he saw two people arguing softly in the simple courtyard.

A woman looked to be in her forties or fifties, with a thin figure, wearing simple plain clothes, with a sallow face and a bad complexion.

The other woman looked like she was in her fifties or sixties, with a slightly chubby body and she looked older. However, her face was still smeared with makeup and she was wearing fancy clothes.

The two men were discussing the market situation of embroidery for a while, then they saw the door open, and two figures as handsome as gods pushed the door open and walked in.

The difference between monks and secular people can be seen just from their appearance. Because monks have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for many years and tempered their physical and spiritual consciousness, their overall temperament will appear to be extremely light and immortal, free from dust and dirt. .

In addition, Chu Chen and Tong Meng are both good-looking. One has a face as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll, and the other has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. They are really as eye-catching as a fairy child.

So when they saw these two people entering the door, the two women who were talking quietly in the yard were stunned for a moment. After seeing their faces clearly, the thin woman's face suddenly became happy: "Meng'er, you are back!"

"mother!"

Tong Meng called out softly, rushed over and hugged him, and burst into tears.

"Don't cry. I'm not even an old woman crying. You are a cultivator of immortality. Why are you still shedding tears as easily as before? I can see you again before I die. I'm not happy enough. How can I cry?" Mrs. Tong was also a little excited. His eyes suddenly became moist, and he wiped his eyes gently.

The red-eyed Tong Meng hugged her adoptive mother tighter.

Mrs. Tong gently held Tong Meng's face, looked at it for a while and said with a smile, "My Meng'er is getting more and more beautiful. When I first saw it, I didn't dare to recognize it."

"My mother is getting younger and younger."

"You little girl, I asked you to cultivate immortality, but you cultivated it sweetly." Mrs. Tong pinched Tong Meng's face, and then asked softly, "You are so busy practicing with the immortals, how come... you have time to come back."

"Mom, even an immortal has to go home to visit relatives." Tong Meng chuckled and said charmingly.

"Is this Meng'er? Oh, we haven't seen her for only three years, and she's already so cool, I almost don't dare to recognize her."

Seeing the scene of mother and daughter reunited, the slightly fat woman next to her sighed softly and immediately started to smile.

"Aunt Li."

Hearing this, Tong Meng turned her head and glanced at the fat woman, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "I am reunited with my mother today. If Aunt Li has nothing important to do, please go back so that our mother can Let’s talk nicely.”

Chu Chen next to him was slightly stunned. Junior sister has always been kind to others and always polite no matter who she talks to. Why does she seem so rude at this time?

"Yes, yes, I'll go back right now."

Tong Meng's unceremonious tone did not offend the fat woman at all. She looked up and down at Tong Meng with a smile on her face, and the wrinkles on her face were squeezed together with laughter.

When she walked to Chu Chen's side, looking at the majestic appearance of Chu Chen's Yushu Linfeng, the Li family's aunt smiled slightly: "What a handsome young man, are you married? Do you want my aunt to introduce you to a girl? A lady from a well-known family, Xiaojiabiyu, you have everything you need. …”

"Auntie, please leave."

Before the fat woman finished speaking, Tong Meng's voice rose several degrees in vain, and the impatience in her voice was already very obvious. Aunt Li was stunned for a moment and walked out in a hurry.

Chu Chen discovered that the junior sister was not generally disgusted with this fat woman. It seemed that she often took advantage of Mrs. Tong.

After cultivating in the Biquan Immortal Sect for three full years, she only came back once. Therefore, the younger junior sister's adoptive mother seemed extremely happy. She enthusiastically invited Chu Chen to sit down in the side room, then took out a bag of tea leaves from the bottom of the box and cooked a new pot. After the boiling water was ready, he respectfully brought it to Chu Chen and said, "Sir, please have some tea."

People in the small town are far away from the world of monks and cannot tell the direct difference between monks and real gods. Therefore, in the hearts of simple old people, anyone who practices immortality and Taoism is an immortal in the sky and must not be neglected. .

"Auntie, you really embarrassed me!"

Chu Chen hurriedly stood up and took the tea cup with a missing hole. The cup was rough, but the tea fragrance was alluring.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll cook for you." Mrs. Tong said and walked to the kitchen. Next to her, Tong Mengjian jumped up and followed her to help.

When the elders of the Biquan Immortal Sect brought Tong Meng to the mountain, they saw that Mrs. Tong was really living in poverty, so they felt compassion and left some money to support her life.

It was with the blessing of the outer elder that Mrs. Tong bought this house from a house that was about to move, and finally had a sheltered residence.

So out of boredom, Chu Chen looked around and found that this house was a typical farmyard.

There are two side rooms, one is the main room and the other is the bedroom; a small courtyard, a kitchen, and two side rooms next to it, one is a woodshed, which is reserved for stacking some sundries. Another side house is reserved for raising some chickens, ducks and pigs, which looks extremely simple.

The little junior sister looks delicate, delicate, cute, and full of fairy spirit, but when it comes to work, she is not ambiguous at all.